My Girlfriend is a Zombie

Chapter 70: Vicious weapon

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Listening to the screams of this survivor's suppression, Ling Mo did not stop Shaona, but opened the kettle and immediately began to clean his eyes.

Although he can fully see the situation around him through the eyes of Shana and Ye Lian, the situation in this bar is unknown, and it is necessary to restore sight as soon as possible.

As for this survivor, he hurt himself and it is okay to be guilty.

Until Lingmo cleaned his eyes, the survivor finally got rid of the constant pain.

When Ling Mo looked at him with a pair of red eyes, the survivor’s hair had been wet by cold sweat. The original handsome face was also distorted by pain. If it wasn’t tight, it’s estimated. His screams can lead out the zombies far away on the street.

"Well, Shana, let him go." Lingmo’s words were as arrogant as the survivors. He looked up at Shana, his eyes full of fear and vigilance.

The girl didn't use all her strength, but almost stepped on his foot. This kind of strange power is not something that ordinary people can have.

And it wasn’t too late for her to get out of her hand. The strength was very steady. If she was a little too hard, it is estimated that he is now separated.

After listening to Ling Mo’s words, Xia glanced at the survivor with a cold look and slowly lowered the long knife in her hand.

The survivor's body immediately tightened, and his eyes suddenly flashed a stern color. However, before he could make any action, he saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and a fist directly slammed on his right eye. At the same time as the snoring, the weapons in the hands were also taken over by the silence.

At the first sight of seeing this weapon, Ling Mo couldn’t help but jump in the eyelids. In the heart, this is really a curse...

To be precise, this is not a weapon, just a knife sharpener that has been purposely worn. The quality of something like this is enough, but the top is not sharp. The young man did not know how much time he spent. The students smashed the top into a sheet, and the entire sharpening stick was covered with zombie blood. According to the super vitality of the virus, such a sharpening stick, if it is used to fight against the survivors, only need to rub the other side of the skin, it is enough to hurt the other side.

Obviously, this hand is specifically prepared to fight the survivors.

Looking at the survivor again, Ling Mo’s punch directly hit him on the ground, and Ye Lian silently lifted his foot and stepped on his wrist. The pain more severe than before made him feel like a shrimp. Shrinked up.

Just Shana’s attack was only her personal will, but now it is controlled by the silence.

At first the attack of the survivor was unintentional, but when he let Shana let go of this person, he obviously had plans to continue to rush. If the silence is slower, the weapon that is covered with the virus only needs to scratch him, which may bring him a great threat.

For those who have an intention to attack themselves, Lingmo is never soft.

The survivor was very hard, and although he was all painfully arched, he still had no loud screams.

From the figure, it is probably a young man in his early twenties, wearing a dirty men's jacket, a pair of sneakers on his feet, a short hair, and I haven't seen how long it hasn't been washed.

But the pointed chin, and the tight dry lips, let Lingmo immediately judge him: this is a handsome white face.

"Okay." After letting Ye Love let go of him, Ling Mo smashed and put the sharpening stick on the neck of the survivor.

This action made the survivor who was preparing to struggle immediately froze, and he was very clear about the lethality of the sharpening stick.

"What do you want to do?" He looked at Ling Mo with vigilance and his tone seemed nervous. "I didn't mean to attack you."

"But you just deliberately." Ling Mo said coldly.

The man’s eyes flashed a trace of color and said: “I just want to live and escape.”

"Crap, you must live in this bar, escape?" Ling Mo sneered, this person's skill is good, but the lie is too boring. No one will go to this kind of bar to hunt down the zombies. What's more, in Lingmo’s opinion, I am afraid that in addition to the two zombies that he entered under his special control, the bar should not even see the hair of the zombies. root. From this point of view, this is actually a good place to live.

However, when the voice just fell, Ling Mo suddenly thought of a trace of embarrassment. He looked at the person deeply and suddenly asked: "You want to lead us out? Why, there are others here?"

When it comes to this, Ling Mo looked up at Ye Lian.

The performance of the previous leaf love clearly shows that there is a zombie here, but it is a survivor who did not expect to appear. However, Ye Lian’s instinctive reaction is absolutely impossible to make mistakes. This person’s behavior is so weird. Maybe there is something secret in this bar that may not be confessed.

Is there a kin other capable of manipulating zombies like himself? No... If it is, there should be no letting people come out to take risks. But anyway, this bar definitely has any problems.

Sure enough, after listening to Ling Mo’s question, the face of this person suddenly flashed a fluster. Although he tried his best to cover up, and the light was dim, it is estimated that it is difficult for anyone to discover this world, but it is possible to Ye Love shared vision. Unfortunately, the night vision ability of the zombies is very strong.

"You seem to be nervous? So I should be right." Ling Mo faintly said.

The man was struggling, and after biting his teeth, he suddenly said, "What do you want? Materials? Not afraid to tell you honestly, I am poor, there is no food."

Ling Mo was a glimpse first, and then he said with disdain: "I am not coming to grab the grain, I want to ask ... forget it, I will not say if you look at it, I am looking for it myself."

Said, Ling Mo stood up. The man saw that he could take advantage of it, and immediately struggled to get up, but he was smashed back by Ling Mo, and Ye Lian directly picked him up and cut his hands behind his back.

This person is not tall, and is a little shorter than Ye Love. Although the other party is a girl, but he is so bet on Ye Love, he has no room for rebellion.

However, Ling Mo looked coldly, and the eyes of this person were very confused. The guess in his heart was more certain. There must be weirdness here!

Taking advantage of the opening of the private room in the corridor, but not a little bit of harvest, Ling Mo even went to the bathroom to find a circle - since the sneak attack by the advanced zombies, Ling Mo vaguely felt that maybe zombies Race, there is a preference for the dark and small places of the bathroom.

Unfortunately, there was nothing in the bathroom.

After returning to the corridor, Ling Mo frowned a little depressed, but then he found that the survivor's expression seemed to be a little sigh of relief.

Ling Mo looked at him and suddenly showed a smile: "Where am I going, your eyes will follow, but I found a place, you have never seen it, deliberately avoided?"

His expression suddenly became extremely shocked, and he struggled wildly, but unfortunately in the hands of Ye Lian, he was no different from a sick cat.

"You...what did you find out?" Seeing that he couldn't break free, the man's eyes became a little crazy, and he whispered and asked.

Seeing the reaction of the other party is so fierce, Ling Mo is more certain about his own guess.

The other party is full of thought that in this dim environment, his own eye changes will not be discovered by the silence, and in fact, Ling Mo has been in front, unless the back of the brain has eyes, how can he notice him?

It is estimated that he could not understand the problem when he broke his head. Ling Mo did not explain it to him.

"Don't go over! I just accidentally hurt you! Can't I apologize?" The man looked very nervous and kept saying.

Ling Mo snorted: "I have already said, you did not know it at first, I don't know. But you just wanted to kill me. This..." said, Ling Mo shook the mill Knife stick, "You seem to be very unfriendly to the survivors."

"That... this is just my weapon. If you feel that the apology is not enough, call me again." The man also tried to defend.

Lingmo smiled and shook his head, and he no longer took care of him.

Indeed, it is difficult for the average person to judge whether the sharpening stick is stained with ordinary human blood or zombie blood. The mental power of silence and zombies is almost one type!

Although his perception of **** taste has not changed, he has a special reaction to the taste of the virus that is different from ordinary people.

This sharpening stick, in the silence of the sound, in addition to the strong **** smell, but also vaguely exudes a faint scent. Very light, but it shows the existence of the virus, and at least it has been wiped several times to achieve this effect.

Maybe this person will say that he has never cleaned the weapon after killing the zombie... But this kind of excuse, the fool will believe.

Ordinary people are afraid to stay away from the blood of the zombies. If they are poisonous snakes and beasts, even if they are silent, they will wipe their short knives after the battle, except for the blood trough that cannot be removed.

Besides, does he want to cover up the attitude, isn’t that the problem? It’s not a bad thing to be hot. If ordinary people want to live, it’s inevitable that they will do everything, but with such a vicious method, Lingmo has no good feelings for this survivor, and will not be impressed by the other’s rhetoric. .

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